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Chapter five hundred and eighty eighth

The monk with a clear face also raised his hands quickly, but the movement of his left hand was slightly delayed, which should be related to the injury on his shoulder.

There was a flash of green light on his hand, and a green shield that was more than half a man's height appeared in front of him. On the shield was carved a tiger's head with fangs turned outwards.

The moment the green shield appeared, the tiger head opened its mouth and spit out without any pause, and a thick green light flew out.

The next moment, the green light and the green water column coming from an angle collided.

When Tang Minglong saw this, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

"The spiritual power that this person is erupting now is really the foundation of Dzogchen cultivation. Maybe there really is no hidden cultivation.

However, does this cultivator from the Demon Sect really think that his opponent's skills are so low-level? With such a level of cultivation, if he actually confronts him head-on, he will suffer a big loss later, but he won't be able to blame himself."

Tang Minglong did not really come from a small sect as he said. He came from a well-known second-rate sect in the area under the jurisdiction of Shibuyuan.

Second-rate sects often have powerful martial arts and magical techniques. What's more, Tang Minglong is the core elite disciple of this second-rate sect. What he practices are the top secret techniques of the sect.

Sure enough, after the green water column hit the cyan light column with an even force, the cyan light column could only support for less than two breaths. With a roar, the cyan light column collapsed into a patch of cyan light spots.

However, the power of Tang Minglong's green water column did not diminish, and the next moment it hit the green shield behind him heavily.

At the moment when the two parties came into contact, the green light all over the body of the monk from the Sword Sect with a clear face was a manifestation of the wood spiritual energy being exerted to its extreme.

He firmly grasped the clasp behind the shield with both hands, and even turned sideways, pressing his uninjured right shoulder against the shield.

But with another heavy blow, the slender-faced monk from the Demon Sect was finally unable to match his opponent's spiritual power. His whole body was knocked backwards and he quickly slid backwards. There was already blood spilling from his mouth and nose, and outside the shield

Green water splashes.

Tang Minglong had a look of disdain on his face. He just struck with one blow, but the opponent was so unbearable that he even stepped forward to call for battle.

The monks behind him had different expressions, some were stunned, some were surprised, and most of them were laughing.

They had just seen the cold expression of the monk from the Demon Sect, and thought he had some great killing move, but it turned out that it was just a pretense, nothing more than an appearance.

On the other hand, the people on Gong Yuantai's side still had stern expressions, and there were not many fluctuations on their faces. No one stepped forward to pick up the slender-faced monks of the Demon Sect who were still retreating.

After the monk of the Demon Sect continued to retreat for nearly twenty feet, the power of the green water column was exhausted. He finally stopped, and his heavy breathing could be heard clearly.

At this time, his whole body was soaked with sweat. The blood and sweat on his face were intertwined, and they snaked into water worms. They quickly climbed down, looking a bit ferocious. With just one blow, his
The spiritual energy is almost exhausted.

"Junior brother, you are no match for me. I think it's better for me to let Senior Brother Gong come up. Otherwise... I may not be able to hold on to my next blow."

Tang Minglong's voice came faintly, and there was a hint of pride in his voice. He was already walking slowly, and seemed to be approaching step by step.

However, in the hearts of Tang Minglong and the monks behind him, they did not think so. Instead, they felt that the other party was a little weird at this moment. Knowing that they were outmatched, they dared to fight Ming Tanglong. Isn't this seeking death?

I know why the other person did what they did.

Li Yan, who was in the distance, sighed in his heart, "If you are an enemy of the monks of the Demon Sect, you must first find out which peak the opponent comes from."

Sure enough, after the slender-faced monk from the Demon Sect calmed down the surging spiritual power in his body, he suddenly smiled with bloodshot teeth, which looked a little chilling.

"It's better not to move again, Taoist Taoist Brother Tang. Otherwise, my spiritual power is greatly damaged now, and if I can't control it, Taoist Taoist Brother Tang will die from this."

As soon as he said this, except for Li Yan and the people from Gong Yuantai, all the monks recruited from Shibuyuan and Pure Land Sect were shocked, especially Tang Minglong after staying for a while.

He glanced around with his consciousness, but did not notice any attack from the other party. He couldn't help but became furious, and even sneered in his mouth.

"You are pretending to be a ghost. Do the monks of the Demon Sect have to admit defeat like this? You are forcing me to take action!"

At this time, someone suddenly shouted loudly from behind.

"Fellow Taoist Tang, you...you must not move!"

Then there was a series of inhaling sounds.

"What's this……"

"It's a poisonous insect. He's a disciple of Spiritual Insect Peak. This is a poisonous insect!"

"…………"

Tang Minglong's sneer instantly froze on his face. He really didn't dare to move anymore. At this moment, large blue light spots appeared in his sight, floating around his body.

Tang Minglong instantly understood the opponent's intention to attack. His heart was filled with chills and fear at the same time.

Rather than saying that these Gu insects surrounded him, it would be better to say that he broke in on his own initiative.

It turns out that all the opponent's seemingly stupid attacks are to set up a Gu insect array. What's coming out of the mouth of the fanged tiger head on the shield is a cyan spiritual light beam, which is clearly tens of thousands of cyan light beams flying out.

Gu insect.

This kind of Gu insect has a very tough body. Under a heavy blow from Tang Minglong, although many were killed, it also took the opportunity to lay a trap.

Under the deliberate control of the monks from the sect with clear faces,

Under the control, about 80% of the cyan Gu worm light beam formed from the mouth of the fanged tiger head flew away to both sides on its own the moment it came into contact with Tang Minglong's green water column.

In the eyes of outsiders, they thought it was like being beaten by Tang Minglong's green water column, and his spiritual power was shattered into pieces.

Only the Gu insect in the center was killed by Tang Minglong's blow, or knocked unconscious and fell to the ground.

The time between attack and defense between the two is only a few breaths. After the collapse of the spiritual power starlight, whether it lands on the ground or floats in the air, it usually requires a very short process, so how can Tang Minglong use his magic power?

I checked them one by one, and of course I couldn't find any abnormalities in the cyan spiritual light beam.

While being pursued, Tang Minglong rushed into the center where the spiritual power exploded. This was normal when fighting against other monks.

Except for a few monks present, no one noticed the floating and collapsing spiritual power in the sky. They were star points formed by poisonous Gu insects, until the monks of the Demon Sect secretly cast a spell to activate them.

When these star points flocked to Tang Minglong's side, the people behind him were the first to see it, and many people shouted in shock.

The next moment, these voodoo insects surrounded Tang Minglong, blocking him completely. At this time, as long as Tang Minglong made the slightest move, he would be covered with voodoo insects in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the scalps of the monks who had just been recruited were all numb. Just imagine if these densely packed green bugs penetrated into the body, it would definitely be a fate worse than death.

"I...I...I admit defeat and say friendly...good means!"

Tang Minglong didn't dare to move. After swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, he said with a look of horror on his face.

He looked at the little bits of green light flying in front of his eyes, and he seemed to feel the excited eyes in these blue lights. As long as the other party cast a spell, these green lights would cover him like poisonous bees in the sky.

A thorough one.

At the same time, he also felt a sense of frustration in his heart, as he still had many powerful magical arts that he had not yet used.

If he were to face the enemy head-on, the stern-looking monk from the Demon Sect would definitely not be his opponent, but now his life was in the hands of the opponent.

Although he expected that the other party would not dare to kill him, but faced with such a terrifying number of unknown Gu insects, each one flying around in front of him, with a posture of burrowing into his body at any time, the hairs on Tang Minglong's body stood up.

You dare to speak harshly.

Seeing that the other party had already admitted defeat, the slender-faced monk from the Demon Sect finally showed a smile.

At this time, he clapped his hand on his waist, held a porcelain bottle in his hand, opened the cork with his thumb, and immediately poured pills into his mouth.

The other hand hit the shield with a wave of his hand. In an instant, a chilling sound of "咻咻咻" sounded in the air, and tens of thousands of green Gu worms turned into streaks of starlight and slid directly into the shield.
In the mouth of the fanged tiger head on the front of the shield, after just a few breaths, all traces were gone.

During this process, the monks who had just been recruited were silent, and even Bro had a solemn look on his face.

Because they not only saw the horror of the other party's Gu insects, but also saw the brilliance of the other party's sacrificial refining method.

The slender-faced monk of the Sprite Sect is possessed of wood spiritual power, and even his Gu insects have wood attributes, which is basically a perfect fusion.

Even if the opponent knows the situation, as long as he changes his attack method, who can guarantee that these Gu insects will not be present in the spiritual power.

If you have to be on guard against these poisonous poisonous insects at all times, it will be extremely troublesome to fight.

And seeing that the other party doesn't care about the large number of dead Gu worms on the ground, they can also guess that the other party must have a way to make this kind of Gu worms reproduce in large numbers in a short period of time, so there is no need to worry about the green Gu worms being easily consumed.

of.

Tang Minglong saw that the Gu insects flying through the air like raindrops beside him disappeared in an instant. He finally breathed a sigh of relief. After another look at the monk opposite, he turned back without saying a word.

The two groups of people in the center of the venue fell into a temporary silence.

After a moment, a clear voice sounded again, "The Demon Sect is indeed the top ancient sect in this continent. I would like to ask fellow Taoist for advice. Please give me some advice!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a woman stepped out from the crowd where Bro and the others were.

This woman is tall, with snow-white skin, black hair tied on top of her head, tall breasts, and a light blue tight-fitting palace dress that covers her perfect figure.

Holding a long sword like water, she slowly walked out of the crowd, then pulled the sword with her right hand so that the tip of the sword was downward, holding the hilt of the sword, her left hand resting on the back of her right hand, and waved towards the slender-faced monk of the Demon Sect.

Hand over.

"Lushuimen, Wang Ning!"

She was also one of the first among the monks who had just been recruited, and her cultivation level had reached the level of fake elixir. However, when faced with a challenge from a monk whose realm was weaker than his, Wang Ningyu's face was as pale as water, and she didn't feel any embarrassment.

"Cough, cough, cough... Miss Wang is too high-minded, I think I am invincible. As I said just now, I am only a low-ranking member of the sect. It was just a fluke. Miss Wang has superb cultivation, and I think I am invincible."

The slender-faced cultivator of the Demon Sect coughed and waved his hands repeatedly. At the same time, a green light flashed in his hand, and he put away his shield. After saying this, he turned around and walked back without any hesitation.

He was still a bachelor, and he knew that his trump card was out, and he could no longer think of winning in danger, but in his heart he really wasn't afraid of Wang Ning anymore.

Among the monks who were able to survive despite repeated battles with the demonic cultivators, which one was easy to deal with was definitely not as weak as he said.


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