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Chapter 260

Chapter 260: Taking Chestnuts from the Fire

The master of the Yasha Sect was fierce and powerful, staring at all the Taoist priests present with contempt and greed.

Because their way was blocked, Xu Dao and others felt panic in their hearts.

All the Taoist priests used their magic power to break the closed ghost energy formation. However, streams of light flowed down from the Yaksha Sect Master, making the ghost energy formation extremely tight without any gaps.

The magic spells falling on the black air are like mud cows falling into the sea, and it is difficult to even make waves.

A Taoist priest roared angrily: "Damn it! This old ghost has a premeditated plan and deliberately traps us!"

Another Taoist priest calmly analyzed: "This formation and the old ghost's energy are connected with each other. If the connection between it and the formation is not cut off, the formation's spiritual energy will continue and will never be damaged."

Xu Dao also rushed to the edge of the formation and tested it several times. His face was as embarrassed as the other Taoist priests.

He stared at the wanton and arrogant figure of the Yaksha Sect Master and thought to himself:

"This beast uses itself as the eye of the formation. It is so closely connected with the formation that it is almost one body. Breaking the formation is equivalent to breaking its body. Only by crushing its body can it be opened.

Formation."

Recalling the process when everyone just broke through the formation and entered, the formation was damaged but not destroyed, and combined with the fact that the opponent was able to capture three Taoist priests with one move, this situation was probably intentional by the master of the Yasha Sect.

It's just that thinking about these things is of little use now. Xu Dao's top priority is to escape.

There is only one way to escape, and that is to kill the master of the Yaksha Sect.

And the faster, the better, otherwise as the opponent's refining Taoist priest progresses, the state recovers, the mana increases, and the formation becomes more powerful, the other people's chances of survival will become smaller.

A strong sense of crisis arose in Xu Dao's heart, causing all his mana to surge.

Wanting to acquire the body of a golden elixir priest, Xu Dao had naturally anticipated the dangers he might encounter and was mentally prepared.

And now I can only fight hard and kill the opponent!

As the thought fell, Xu Dao's breath suddenly changed.

The turbulent magic power surged out of his body, causing his robes to billow and his hair to twitch. The Taoist priests next to him were stunned when his almost century-old Taoism was revealed.

Fortunately, it was a critical moment. Although the other Taoist priests were frightened, they did not have time to think too much. They only thought that Xu Dao had used a life-saving measure to double his mana.

Xu Dao didn't explain too much. He was holding the magic weapon disguised as a black iron golden melon hammer on his waist. He was also too lazy to hide it and chose to throw the magic weapon to his side and turned it into a flying sword.

It's just that his mind is still there and he has not exposed his dragon body.

Xu Dao held his sword and opened his mouth to drink:

"Fellow Taoists, you must not let Master Yasha Sect continue to increase his power! Kill him!"

Whizzing!

The cuttlefish sword instantly transformed into a sword, flying around him, cutting the air, causing bursts of thunder to ring out within a hundred steps.

After giving up the imperial edict, the Taoist priests at Baigu Temple heard the shouting, and their faces flashed with cruel expressions.

Like Xu Dao, they all realized that the only way for their group to survive was to kill the master of the Yaksha Sect.

The snake-headed Taoist priest shook his head and spit out the snake letter:

"Hiss! It's exactly what the demon envoy said. Let's stand shoulder to shoulder and fight for a way out."

The former Taoist priest of White Bone Temple raised his long and thick ape arm, pointed at the master of Yaksha Sect and shouted: "I'm so afraid! Kill this guy!"

The leaders of Shezhao and Baigu Temple responded, and other Taoist priests also responded:

"Kill!", "Go!"

The remaining ten people no longer hid their strength, and once again summoned up their magic power to rush towards the Yaksha Sect Master, preparing to work together to tear the Yaksha Sect Master's body into pieces.

The leader of the Yaksha Sect looked at the people who were attacking him again, with a look of disdain on his face again.

It waved its three free arms and grabbed hard, with even more force than the previous blow.

However, Xu Dao and others are working hard now, and because they have united their ideas, one of them is quite brave and not afraid of death, and they are also looking after each other to prevent other Taoist priests from falling into the hands of the Yaksha Sect Master again, increasing each other's strength.

boom!

The three arms of the Yaksha Sect Master did not fall, but were pushed back hard by Xu Dao and the others.

Huge spiritual energy fluctuations swayed in the sky above the Yaksha Gate, and there was a constant roar.

More than a thousand Taoist disciples who were brought here by the Taoist priests heard this, and many of them had their eardrums shattered and both ears bleeding.

These people were originally outside the ghost energy formation, but when the master of the Yaksha Sect raised the formation again, it was unknown whether the other party was unintentional or intentional. The area covered by the formation expanded several hundred feet, and all the Taoist disciples were captured

They were all blocked in the formation.

More than a thousand Taoist disciples stood in the large formation filled with black air, as if falling into an ice cellar. They looked at the huge figures of the Taoist priests shaking in front of them, and their eyes were extremely shocked.

These Taoist disciples originally thought that the scene of the melee in Jiangcheng was already shaking the earth, but compared with the scene of the Taoist priests desperately attacking the Jindan Taoist priests, Jiangcheng was still a bit childish.

Especially for the Yaksha Sect Master, who is more than a hundred feet tall. The Taoist disciples were standing on the ground, and because of the black energy of the formation, they couldn't even see the top of each other's heads. They just thought it was a mountain standing there.

"laugh!"

The master of the Yasha Sect was pushed back by Xu Dao and others. His huge eyes widened and he snorted coldly: "You are just a bastard, but you want to escape from the palm of my hand?"

It threw away the three Taoist priests it was holding, and waved its six palms together, creating a shadow of a thousand hands, facing everyone who rushed towards it, covering all sides.

Before the Master of the Yasha Sect could hit him, Xu Dao advanced instead of retreating, and immediately penetrated the opponent's palm with his sword, bringing out a handful of white light.

Other Taoist priests may have made some gains and injured the body of the Yaksha Sect Master, or they may have been hit and their monster bodies were damaged.

But no matter what, the fierce power of the Yaksha Sect Master was restrained, and he no longer gave Xu Dao and others the appearance of being invincible.

As the fierce fight progressed, the master of the Yasha Sect saw that he was injured and roared repeatedly:

"Shu Zi!"

It was furious with anger on its face, and cruelty flashed in its eyes. Then it bit its three long, deformed tongues, moved its mouth, and started humming:

“Om ma moye sa.”

The strange sound of curses appeared above Yaksha Gate again, and it was more violent than before.

The golden light behind the other party's head then shone brightly, as if a golden sun had jumped out, illuminating the entire Yaksha Gate station.

The Taoist priests were vigorously attacking and killing, but when they heard the sound of the incantation, the movements of their hands became sluggish, their bodies became stiff, and hallucinations filled their minds.

Fortunately, the vibrations of the pure heart talismans in Xu Dao's mind, as well as the talismans drawn on the body surface, also acted, allowing him to resist the demonic sound in time.

Xu Dao was startled, and he quickly looked around and found that the faces of other Taoist priests were struggling and contorted, or they were holding their heads and yelling, or they were dancing wildly.

Only the Sandu Taoist priest and the Snakehead Taoist priest from Shezhao, because of their strong cultivation, were still tremblingly resisting the hallucinations in their minds, and vomited out in horror:

"Golden elixir magical power!"

The moves used by Foundation Establishment Taoist priests are still called "spells", but their power is much more powerful than the spells of Qi Refining Taoist disciples, and they can leverage the mighty power of heaven and earth.

The moves that Jindan Taoist can use have undergone a complete qualitative change. They are called "supernatural powers" and their power is unpredictable. This means that the master of the Yaksha Sect no longer only attacks Xu Dao and others with his magical body, but also

It's because he used his magical trump card.

Xu Dao heard the word "supernatural power" and looked at the master of the Yaksha Sect repeatedly.

I saw the master of the Yaksha Sect sitting cross-legged on the ground, the golden light behind his head dazzling.

Pure white light emanated from its eyes, ears, nose, and mouth, and its body was bleeding, just like a human being bleeding from its seven orifices. It should be that the use of magical powers is not a small burden for it now.

"Jie!" After capturing the Taoist priests, the master of the Yaksha Sect smiled slyly, and the long tongue in his mouth wriggled. He immediately rushed to several Taoist priests, inserted them into each other's monster bodies, and sucked the Taoist priests' essence, blood, and monster energy.

The two Taoist priests who were brutally sucked did not even make a move to resist, and were still in a daze or dancing wildly.

In addition to Xu Dao, the Sandu Taoist priests and the Snakehead Taoist priests were still awake because of their profound magic power. When they saw this scene, their faces were filled with shock.

Xu Dao made up his mind and immediately wanted to cut off the long tongue of the Yaksha Sect Master with his sword and interrupt the Yaksha Sect Master's magical power. Otherwise, when all the Taoist priests died, he would not be able to survive alone.

But the next moment, the actions of the Sandu Taoist priest from Bai Gu Guan made him suppress this idea.

I saw three Taoist priests, tiger, ox, and ape, roaring in unison. The first two suddenly poured their magic power into the latter to help it resist the life-threatening demonic sound of the Yaksha Sect Master.

After the original Taoist priest received help, he did not kill the Yaksha Sect Master, nor did he rescue the Taoist priests around him. Instead, he took out an object from his sleeve and threw it at the Yaksha Sect Master.

It was a cloud of gray mist. The fog grew larger in the sky and spread into a ball, surrounding the master of the Yasha Sect. A clicking sound came from it.

When the fog dissipated, pale skeletons appeared one after another, floating in the air, thirty-six in total.

These white bones are not big, only one person tall, and are very small compared to the hundred-foot-tall body of the master of the Yasha Sect. But after they appeared, thirty-six cold airs appeared in the world, which cannot be ignored.

The original Taoist priest looked at the thirty-six white bones, surprise burst out in his eyes, and he blurted out:

"Thirty-six white-bone Taoist soldiers! The temple master is great!" The things they threw were exactly the protective objects given to them by the white-bone temple master.

Xu Dao was startled when he heard the term "Bone Bone Taoist Soldier".

He is not unfamiliar with the "White Bone Taoist Soldier". This thing is just one of the common spells in the White Bone Temple. It can refine skeletons and bones into slaves, similar to the ghost servants and ghost soldiers in the Yaksha Sect.

But it is obvious that the White Bone Taoist soldiers given to the original Taoist priest and others by the Master of White Bone Temple are not the inferior servants Xu Dao thought.

The thirty-six white-bone Taoist soldiers in the sky all had jade-like bones and hollow eyes. What made Xu Dao even more concerned was that the aura they displayed was all that could only be possessed by Taoist priests in the foundation-building realm.

Xu Dao's eyes trembled because of this:

"Thirty-six Taoist soldiers in the foundation-building realm?!"

The original Taoist priest who released the Taoist soldiers was also surprised, and immediately shouted:

"Hey! Taoist soldiers obey the order and kill this beast!"

But what made it a little surprised was that after it roared out, the thirty-six white-bone Taoist soldiers did not obey its orders, but continued to float around the body of the Yaksha Sect Master, faintly facing the opponent's huge body.

Xu Dao, Yuan Taoist and others became nervous again: "Is this?"

Fortunately, they soon understood.

Because the Master of the Yasha Sect looked at the thirty-six white-bone Taoist soldiers surrounding him, and his expression suddenly became embarrassing.

He shouted in a low voice: "Little Skeleton, I didn't expect you to actually make the 'White Bone Taoist Soldier Rosette'!"

Click, click, click!

After the thirty-six white-bone Taoist soldiers heard this, they all shook their heads, opened and closed their jaws, and spoke.

"Yes, yes, yes..."

Their voices echoed all around: "If this were not the case, how could I dare to come and kill fellow Taoist Yaksha?"

This voice is inexplicable and does not belong to any Taoist priest present, but the voice is sonorous and sonorous, exactly the same as the voice of the White Bone Temple Master!

It turns out that the means of self-protection given to the original Taoist priests by the Master of White Bone Temple were not simple charms or treasures, but that he personally controlled the magical weapons.

When the Master of the Yasha Sect heard the answer from the White Bone Temple, the expression on his face became even more ugly. He originally thought that the White Bone Temple was still in seclusion, trying to form elixirs, and most likely couldn't muster the energy to come over.

But unexpectedly, the other party not only came over, but also came secretly with the prepared magic weapon, hiding the Yin Shen in the magic weapon, and kept silent until then, catching it by surprise.

If he had known this earlier, the master of the Yasha Sect would definitely not have lost his vitality, nor would he have easily opened the formation to let the enemy in.

The Master of the White Bone Monastery seemed to have anticipated the thoughts of the Master of the Yasha Sect. The thirty-six White Bone Taoist soldiers under his command all rotated their skulls, looking at the ghostly formation around them, and laughed:

"This formation is difficult to enter, thank you very much."

Immediately, the magic power on the thirty-six white-bone skeletons surged up, and they rushed towards the Yaksha Sect Master.

"Fellow Taoist Yasha, please use your fake elixir to help me form the elixir!"

When the master of the Yasha Sect heard this, he suddenly raised his head and roared:

"court death!"

It shook its body, its seven orifices emitted white light, and there was a loud demonic sound all over its body. Its six arms overlapped and hit the thirty-six white-bone Taoist soldiers fiercely.

But before it could hit any of the white-bone Taoist soldiers, the Qi of the thirty-six Taoist soldiers suddenly condensed into a ball, and a thirty-foot-tall skeleton phantom took shape, entrenched on the body of the Yaksha Sect Master.

The upper and lower jaws shook and he bit hard.

Roar!

The sound of pain came from the mouth of the Jindan Sect Master.

At the same time, its 100-foot-wide body, like a punctured pig urine bubble, suddenly shrank rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it changed from the size of a hill to only about 40 feet, almost the same as the silhouette of a skeleton.

The scoffing laughter from the White Bone Temple could also be heard in the formation:

"Hey, you're just pretending! It's just a fake elixir. Do you really think you can practice Taoism for a thousand years?"

The skeletal shadow tightly clung to the body of the Yaksha Sect Master, biting and bumping into him crazily.

The master of the Yasha Sect also continued to roar and struggled with him.

There are bulges on its ghost body, and human heads are drilled out one after another. They are the heads of ghost soldiers. There are more than ten thousand heads. They are like toads with children, which can help them bite and resist the attacks of the White Bone Temple Master.

Thirty-six Taoist soldiers.

As the fight between the two progressed, both sides used all their methods, their mana was consumed, and their auras continued to drop.

It's just that the Yaksha Sect Master's aura declined faster, and the golden light behind his head dimmed. He was obviously at a disadvantage, and the situation was not good.

Xu Dao was watching from the side, his body tense and his heart beating wildly. He seemed to be more nervous than the two Taoists who were fighting on the field!

Because when he came back to his senses and looked around, the other Taoist priests were still in a daze or dancing wildly, and there was no exception.

In the middle of the fight, the masters of the Yaksha Sect and the White Bone Temple have no spare energy and no thoughts to care about the people around them.

Xu Dao's heart was beating wildly, and he realized that no matter who wins or loses, the Master of the Yasha Sect and the Master of the White Bone Temple, his chance will come.

Opportunity to grab something from the fire!


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