Maoshan ghost hunter

"You rest at ease, no one dares to hurt you." Ye Shaoyang took out the yin and yang mirror, put Yang Gongzi in it, and looked up:

In the Zhuxian formation, Daofeng sat cross-legged on the ground, with his hands stretched out to both sides, pinching the neck of the monk, and the two figures also clasped the veins of Daofeng's arms with their backhands. The posture looked very similar to that of a martial arts practitioner. Masters are competing for internal strength.

But what they competed for was not internal power, but mana, but this monk was not a real person, and their mana came from the remnants of two Jiejiao disciples in ancient times, and the spiritual power of the entire formation.

The Fantian Seal hangs above Daofeng's head, spinning continuously, emitting green brilliance, covering the whole body, and the surrounding magic weapons are flying, but they can't hit it, hovering around, constantly flying, releasing spiritual power, corroding the Fantian Seal to form enchantment.

Although Daofeng held back the two remnant figures, he couldn't move himself. Seeing that Fan Tianyin's aperture was getting smaller and smaller, many magic tools were slowly advancing, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!"

Many of the mages who formed the formation ran out of energy, vomited blood on the spot, and some even fell into a coma.Several mages waiting aside immediately sat down to fill in the vacancies.

"Quick, give them Baihua Wan!"

Zhang Wusheng untied the gourd from his waist and threw it to Master Longyang.

Master Longyang took out Baihua pills, took them for the most seriously injured people, and pushed Qi through the palace to help them adjust their breath.

"Damn it, wheel battle!" Old Guo punched his palm.

"Daofeng, why don't you surrender yet?" Zhang Wusheng looked at Daofeng, deeply moved in his heart: Daofeng is worthy of being a Taoist god in the world, and he is too strong. If he went in by himself, he should have died long ago. How could he last? Now.

However, no matter how strong Fan Tianyin is, it will not be able to withstand the spiritual power of so many magic tools, let alone everyone using the wheel to fight. "Daofeng, if you insist on going your own way, death is at hand!"

Daofeng opened his eyes slightly, and stared at Zhang Wusheng with two cold eyes, with a kind of contempt.

Zhang Wusheng shook his head, and sighed secretly: "Heaven is a genius, but it's a pity that he fell into the devil's way, it's a pity, it's a pity."

"Forget it, since you want to die, we have no choice but to clear the door for the magic world!"

Zhang Wusheng loudly ordered everyone to speed up their actions, and killed Daofeng in one go.

Many people had just been replaced, and they were full of mana. At the same time, they shouted loudly, and the stellar energy gathered and merged into the formation. There was only a bang, and the Fantian seal fell, and countless magic weapons stagnant in mid-air suddenly exerted force, hitting Xiang Daofeng.

A ray of purple light fell from the sky and stuck in front of Daofeng, it was a sword.

Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword!

Daofeng opened his eyes wide, let go of his hands suddenly, and held the hilt of the sword, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Old friend!" With a flick of the left hand on the edge of the sword, there was a dragon cry, as if responding to Daofeng.

"Lang Lang, the sun, the moon, and the universe, the radiance protects my golden body, and the evil spirits and ghosts in all directions turn into light dust in an instant! The seven stars return to their place, and Longquan kills the enemy! Punish evil spirits!"

Daofeng held the seven-star Longquan sword in his hand, and made a swift move. The long sword shook in the air, and the purple light in the shape of a dragon shot into the sky, knocking down all the magic tools, and withstood the offensive of the Buddha.

Everyone was stunned and turned their heads to look at Ye Shaoyang.

"Ye Shaoyang!" Zhang Wu yelled angrily. In the end, Ye Shaoyang made a move.

Ye Shaoyang turned around, looked at the members of the Ghost Hunting Alliance, and said solemnly: "I am Junior Brother Daofeng. I help him for my own reasons. This is my personal matter. You must not help, otherwise you will not be my brother!"

After speaking, he swung the Hook Soul Sash, hit hard on the enchantment of Zhuxian Formation, opened a gap, rushed in, and flew to Daofeng's side, the Hook Soul Sash trembled wildly, resisting the phantom of the Taoist.

"Ye Shaoyang, you...you know what you are doing!" Zhang Wusheng was furious.

"He and I are siblings, I... can't watch him die!"

Zhang Wusheng was stunned, he even forgot how to do it, and the others were the same, even the Buddhas lost their source of mana, they also stood still.

"He has already become a demon, Ye Shaoyang, you are the number one disciple in the magic world, you are Maoshan Zhengshuo, you understand better than anyone else, what is righteousness to destroy relatives, what is the overall situation is important!" Zhang Wusheng said coldly, trying to use morality Convince him.

Master Longyang also came over and said: "Nephew Ye, others say that you ignore the precepts and go your own way. I have been with you for a short time, and I think that although you are willful, you have good roots in your heart. How can you afford to do this now?" The reputation of the number one disciple in the magic world?"

"What first disciple, don't worry about it."

Ye Shaoyang looked around the crowd and said: "I have put the overall situation first, if I attack from the outside, it will only take a moment to break the formation, but I choose to enter the formation and fight side by side with Daofeng, just to show my brotherhood and not want to hurt others. You just launch a large formation, if he can't survive, I will accompany him to die."

When everyone heard this, they were all moved.

Wu Xiaoxun and Wu Jiawei looked up at Ye Shaoyang apologetically.

"Sorry, I'm a mage, and it's my duty to eliminate demons and defend the Tao," Wu Jiawei said, "But if I were you, I would do the same thing as you, man!"

"Tao Feng is in the devil, you have to subdue him, it's not wrong, I, as a brother, come in to accompany him to meet the enemy, I think... I'm not wrong either." Ye Shaoyang cupped his hands to everyone, made a gesture of invitation, and the other He squeezed the hook tightly with his hands, and shouted: "Come and fight!"

(Three chapters have been completed, and there is another chapter to make up for tonight. Thank you for waiting, and thank you for your support)

Chapter 954 Brothers Unite

Ye Shaoyang turned around and stared at Daofeng with a complicated expression.

Daofeng looked at him and shook his head slightly.

Ye Shaoyang said coldly, "I will help you for the last time, only if I don't die."

"Pulling with emotion." Daofeng smiled disdainfully, "Little bastard, when will you grow up?"

"Boss, we're here to help you too!" Guagua and the others rushed over, about to break into the formation.

"Everyone stand still!" Rui Lengyu opened her arms to block everyone, and scolded: "What are you causing trouble, those mages will understand what Shaoyang did, that's why he broke into the formation, and didn't break the formation from the outside! If you go up, things will be messed up! You must understand Shaoyang's painstaking efforts."

Xueqi also came up to help her stop the crowd, and said in a deep voice: "Shaoyang will do this, no matter what the result is, the magic world will still recognize him. After all, there are difficulties. If you make a fuss and make things worse, you are actually harming him. "

Everyone thought about it carefully, and it was indeed the case, so they had to stop.

"Understood, sister-in-law." Guagua stuck out her tongue and said in a low voice, "You are acting more and more like our sister-in-law."

Everyone covered their mouths and laughed.

Rui Lengyu blushed and glared at him.

"However, can the boss break the formation?" Xiaoqing said with some concern.

Rui Lengyu glanced at Ye Shaoyang, frowned secretly, and said: "No matter what the result is, this is his choice, we can't interfere and make things worse."

Zhang Wusheng exchanged glances with Shi Xinwu and Master Dingchen, and after giving an order, each recited the mantra again and activated the formation.

The strong wind blew up, messing up Daofeng and Ye Shaoyang's hair.

"It turns out that this place is so scary..." Ye Shaoyang felt the pressure of Gangfeng and muttered to himself.

"It's too late to regret it now." Daofeng said lightly, cut his finger with the blade of the Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword, and the blood flowed out, which was immediately sucked by the blade, and the aura flourished for a while.

"I haven't seen you for many years, but it still knows me."

Stretching out his finger and flicking the blade lightly, looking at the Buddha who floated again, he said lightly: "What about the ancients, let you experience the real Maoshan magic!"