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Baiqueshan Chapter 624: Breaking the Illusion (Please subscribe)

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    Outside Xishan Village, the Buddhist monk Venerable Lingtong turned a talisman with a list of names in his hand into ashes with a look of disdain on his face.

    "It seems that I still need to go and try it in person!"

    Venerable Lingtong stood up, and white lotus flowers condensed under his feet, falling straight towards the entrance of Xishan Village.

    The moment Lord Soul Boy rose into the sky, Su Baozhang and Yang Junping had already discovered each other's traces. Seeing the lotus growing at each other's feet, the clothes on his body, and his unique hairstyle, they both knew that the person coming was a Buddhist monk.  , and should be a master of the Shi clan who is equivalent to the real person!

    Outside the village, the moment Lord Lingtong stood still, there was thunder rolling in the mid-air above the Western Mountain, and then a bolt of thunder suddenly fell from the fog on the top of the West Mountain towards the direction of Lord Lingtong.

    The Venerable Soul Boy snorted coldly, but his expression was somewhat solemn. He shouted the Buddha's name loudly, and pushed forward with one hand. A golden Buddha's pillar began to condense in front of him, forming a flash of light.  The golden colored glaze barrier shines with strange light.

    There was a crisp sound of "crack", and dense cracks appeared at the location where the lightning struck the glazed barrier, and then several regular lines extended outward, but this lightning was actually blocked.

    "It is indeed the most domineering thunder and light magical power of the human race. This human race's formation method is indeed wonderful, but it is nothing more than that. The Buddha's Light Glazed Jade that wants to defeat this venerable is still not ready enough!"

    The Reverend Soul Boy smiled confidently, walked through the protective shield of the formation, and walked towards the village.

    At the moment when Lord Soul Boy entered Xishan Village, the fog that had been shrouding the top of Xishan Mountain for many years suddenly surged and began to spread in all directions, eventually covering the entire area covered by the Five Elements Thunder Light Treasure Array.  When you stand up, looking from a distance, it looks like a maze completely covered by fog.

    In a wilderness more than a hundred miles away from Mengyu County, the barbarian monk Shan Li looked at the burly Buddhist monk in front of him who was wearing a coarse cloth with a few patches on it, and asked: "Monk, why?"  Block our way?"

    The monk of the Buddhist tribe held the Buddha's gift and bowed slightly and said: "Poor monk Jiahui, I have heard for a long time that Taoist friend Shan Li from the barbarian tribe has a tribal totem cultivation that far exceeds that of monks of the same level. I am here today to ask for advice!"

    Nashan Li laughed "haha" and said: "Fighting and other things are what we like the most, but there are still some things that I have to worry about today. Please wait for a while. After we have settled a village over there, we can return and fight with you."  You compete with each other. It seems that you are from the Ascetic Cultivator lineage. I heard that although there are few people in your lineage, you are also the best at fighting. Unlike the Qimiao lineage, which has always been naughty, I have long wanted to compete with you.  ¡±

    Jiahui smiled slightly and said: "Since Taoist friends have long been thinking of competing, it would be better to choose a day than to hit it. Wouldn't it be just right for us to do it? There is no need to come and go again, which makes people anxious."

    Shan Li sneered "hehe" and said: "Don't deceive us old barbarians who have no brains. You, a guy of the ascetic lineage, appeared here blocking our way. How could it be such a coincidence? There couldn't be any trap in the village in front.  Waiting for that soul boy? Although we don¡¯t like that soul boy¡¯s arrogance, we also know that your Kuxiu lineage and Qimiao¡¯s lineage have always been at odds!¡±

    Jiahui was stunned when he heard this, but he did not explain. He just whispered a Buddhist name and still stood in front of Shan Li.

    "But," Shan Shan's tone changed and he said, "Since it's a trap, we old barbarians won't just follow it. It's not good if we fall into it ourselves. Come on, come on, let's just do it."  We have done it once. Since you, the monk, want to harm the Qi Miao lineage, then we, Laoman, can be regarded as worthy allies by fighting with you!"

    Before Jiahui could react, he saw that Shan Li on the opposite side had already taken action. He raised his hand and sprayed out four bones and teeth. However, he saw a giant beast suddenly appeared, opened its bloody mouth and bit Jiahui's head.

    In the swamp, the Demon King of Taize was still fighting fiercely with Zhenren Changlin and three other people. After Yang Junshan managed to weaken the demon formation that shrouded the demon nest, it was defeated by monks from the two factions such as Zhang Yueming and Yan Dazhi.  It became weaker and weaker under these attacks, but Demon King Taize didn't seem to take it to heart at all, and still fought with the three real people. The sky above the entire swamp was stirred by changes, especially when the Demon King  After transforming into their original form, the three people including Zhenren Changli and others, who originally had the upper hand, could only fight to a draw with the Demon King at this time, barely entangled with each other.

    At this time, Yang Junshan, led by Bao Yuer, had already entered the cave of Taize Demon King.

    However, the moment the two of them stepped into the cave, Yang Junshan suddenly felt something, smiled slightly, and said: "Xiao Yu'er, your opponent is here!"

    There was no sound of Bao Yu'er coming from behind Yang Junshan. Yang Junshan knew that Bao Yu'er had also discovered the other party.? Traces, the battle between the two ghost monks is about to take place.

    Yang Junshan's eyes suddenly looked behind a stone pillar in front of him on the left, and then a flash of cold light suddenly exploded there, striking dozens of times in an instant. Two black shadows appeared one after another behind the stone pillar, followed closely by another.  Gone out of sight.

    After a moment, Yang Junshan suddenly turned around and looked behind him. His two eyes were staring at the corner of the entrance of the cave as if they were real. A sharp whistle hit the spot where he was looking, and a exclamation came from there,  As soon as a figure jumped up from there, a piece of rock had already been cut through. Bao Yu'er also appeared and chased after the invisible figure, instantly out of Yang Junshan's range of perception.

    Yang Junshan did not catch up, but continued to walk towards the cave. At the same time, he observed everything around the cave, only to find that the place looked extremely crude. There were many traces of moving on the ground. It was obvious that the original furnishings in the cave were  It has been moved, which further confirms Yang Junshan's previous guess. The Demon King of Taize has already learned about the two factions joining forces to besiege, and has already begun to talk about the transfer of everything in the demon nest to other places, and in this demon nest.  There must be a secret passage leading to the outside world.

    At this moment, Bao Yuer suddenly came back from a passage in the cave and shouted loudly: "Come on, I have found a treasure of Demon King Taize!"

    Yang Junshan's eyes flashed with frost, and without saying a word, he struck at the oncoming Baoyu'er with his palm.

    "ah¡ª¡ª"

    Bao Yu'er screamed, and in a flash she was already more than ten feet away, but the ground she was standing on was split by an invisible cold light, a crack several feet deep, and the entire cave was shaken.  A flash.

    "What are you doing? Are you crazy? It's me!" Bao Yu'er asked angrily.

    Yang Junshan smiled with a smile on his face: "Fantasy tribe? It's a pity that your skills are still a little low, you can't fool me!"

    Yang Junshan flicked his wrist, and a rope wrapped around "Bao Yu'er" like a snake.

    However, he saw a strange smile appear on the corner of "Bao Yu'er"'s mouth. The moment he was entangled by the "snake twister", his whole person collapsed like a bubble, and the snake twister entangled him completely.

    "Changing magical powers?"

    Yang Junshan sneered: "It's not as good as the ghost clan's concealment talent!"

    But suddenly he saw a bronze mirror in his hand. He swung it in front of him. The entire area of ??more than ten feet in the cave in front was covered by the light of the bronze mirror. It was originally on the stone edge of a place that Yang Junshan must pass.  He let out a cry of surprise, but saw that the stone edge suddenly moved like a living creature.

    However, Yang Junshan was faster. A long bow in his hand was drawn out at some point. As the bow string vibrated, an arrow penetrated into the stone edge and exploded. A cry of pain was heard. He took out the stone edge.  It had disappeared. When Yang Junshan came closer, he saw a pool of blood left on the ground, but the fantasy monk had disappeared. He obviously knew that he was defeated and had fled.

    Yang Junshan continued to walk forward. At this time, he suddenly heard a sound of gold and iron coming from the side. This sound was very strange. It often exploded like firecrackers, then suddenly stopped, and then exploded again.  .

    This is a typical method of fighting between ghost monks. The moment they meet, there is a short burst. After a blow, they quickly retreat and wait for an opportunity. If there is another opportunity, there will be another short burst!

    When Yang Junshan arrived, the life-and-death fight between the two ghost monks had reached the final moment, but it was Bao Yuer who was completely at a disadvantage!

    This made Yang Junshan slightly stunned. As far as he knew, ghost monks would turn around and run away once they were at a disadvantage, and would not stalk them at all. Yang Junshan had heard the noise before and thought that Bao Yuer had not fought with the opponent.  Being at a disadvantage, he came to help.

    In front of him, Bao Yu'er was clearly at a disadvantage, but he was never forced to death by his opponent. Instead of retreating, he even took the initiative to pester and stalk him. Could it be that Bao Yu'er was kidnapped by him since he was a child?  Being taken in by Hu Niu as a ghost again, have you completely forgotten the instincts of the ghost clan?

    "What are you still doing? Come here and help!" Bao Yu'er said urgently.

    Yang Junshan slapped his head, what kind of ghost instinct, Bao Yuer clearly acted unscrupulously because she still had helpers at her side!

    Before Yang Junshan could take action, the ghost monk retreated. He reacted very quickly and immediately adopted the ghost style and retreated when he saw that there were many people on the other side.

    "It's a pity that Bao Yu'er had already expected that he would be like this, and under the cover of Yang Junshan's spiritual consciousness, he couldn't hide his whereabouts at all.

    Yang Junshan stepped on the ground, and there was a person more than ten feet awayHe staggered out of the void, looking like he was drunk.

    At this moment, a short dagger chased up like a tarsus and went straight into the back of the figure. The man's body suddenly stiffened, and then he fell to the ground and twitched. The blood under his body was like  It flowed out like a waterfall.

    The short dagger danced lightly in the air like a dexterous fish, and the blade had already cut through the throat of the ghost monk.

    Bao Yu'er's figure was revealed not far away, but at this time, Bao Yu'er's face was filled with joy. He took three steps at a time and came to the body of the ghost monk, and opened his arms.  With his fingers, he took down a ghost weapon that looked like a brush.
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