After all, Zhou Jifeng is walking with a sword, and his speed is much faster than this one running on the steps.

When he came to the outside of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, he saw Ming Shiyin and Duanmu Sheng pulling and pulling, and hurriedly fell:

"Oh no, Mr. Three, Mr. Four. A monster is rushing up?"

"Monster?" Ming Shiyin frowned.

He suddenly remembered what his master had said before, that the Great Witch Bama was going to do something against the Demon Heaven Pavilion...... In any case, it should be a meticulous plan or conspiracy, how can it run up so directly, so recklessly?

"I'll report to Master, Third Senior Brother, you go and take a look. ”

"Good. ”

Duanmusheng lifted the Overlord Gun, glanced at Zhou Jifeng, and said, "You go and inform the others, I'll take a look first." ”

"Yes. ”

The three of them went in three ways.

Duanmu Sheng's face was serious, he lifted the overlord gun upside down, stood behind him leaningly, and ran down the mountain.

Before I was halfway there, I saw Zhang Jin, who was also rushing up.

Seeing that Zhang Jin was bloodless and covered in tatters, Duanmusheng realized that something was wrong.

Wield the Overlord Gun and stab it in the air.

Swooping down from above, hundreds of gun shadows stabbed straight into the door of Zhang Jin with a strong aura.

Woo, Woooo......

In an instant, he came to Zhang Jin's face.

Bang bang bang!

The shadow of the gun poked at Zhang Jin's chest.

Sparks fly!

So sturdy!

Duanmusheng was shocked...... But he was not afraid, but bloomed with the qi of his whole body and attacked like a mountain of seas.

Bang bang bang!

The effect of tempering in the waterfall for a long time appeared.

Each shot was stabbed in the same place.

Zhang Jin stepped back again and again...... until he flew out,

The offensive momentum of the Overlord Gun is extremely ferocious.

Syllable!

Duanmu Sheng was like a mountain god, holding an overlord gun, standing on the stairs, overlooking Zhang Jin who was knocked away. Zhang Jin kept rolling down the steps, and when he was almost far away, he suddenly turned his body sideways and got up again.

"Stand down. A majestic voice rang out.

Duanmusheng looked back and saw that above him, the master was driving Bai Ze and appeared in the air.

Immediately after, Xiao Kite, Ming Shiyin, Zhao Yue, as well as the old pavilion Leng Luo and Pan Litian, also appeared in mid-air, overlooking the sky.

Lu Zhou looked at Zhang Jin, his brows furrowed slightly: "Hengqu School, Great Elder, Zhang Jin." ”

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"Hasn't he already been killed by the second senior brother?"

"Dead people?"

The many female disciples in the rear were horrified.

Is it a dead man?

The young female disciple was short-sighted, and it was normal to be a little scared and worried when she saw this scene.

Leng Luo, Pan Litian and Hua Wudao, immediately thought of witchcraft.

Pan Litian laughed: "I've lived for so many years, and I haven't seen such witchcraft for a long time...... Pan Chong, call Master Xujing over. ”

Pan Chong arched his hand and immediately flew towards the North Pavilion.

That's when ......

The rune paper on Zhang Jin's body fell.

Wow.

The rune paper burned.

But the flame was eerie, forming a purple circle in the air.

The voice floated out.

"Yu Shangrong has fallen for my Gu technique, and he will definitely die; if you have the ability...... And they went down the mountain to fight me. ”

As he said this, the purple circle of light disappeared.

Leng Luo hung in the air and said, "Transmission note paper...... He can also control dead corpses, and this person's witchcraft is complex and not to be underestimated. ”

Pan Litian said: "Didn't you listen to him? ”

"Then you are going to do it?" Leng Luo said excitedly.

"Why don't you dare?"

As soon as the words fell.

Pan Litian stepped into the void, and his whole body was wrapped in a layer of golden light, and he swooped towards Zhang Jin.

The gourd also bloomed with golden light, swirling around his body.

He is worthy of being the first master of the Pure Ming Dao...... Oh no, he is worthy of being the only old man in the Old Age Pavilion who has a heaven-level weapon. Ming Shiyin exclaimed.

At the time of the dive.

Flashing!

Holding the gourd in one hand, fan-shaped qi bursts out from the gourd.

Rumble!

Zhang Jin's face was expressionless, and he was knocked away by this move!

After this move flew away, Pan Litian frowned slightly: "The corpse has been strengthened by witchcraft...... He was a wizard genius. ”

Hua Wudao nodded: "In terms of comprehensive strength, this person is definitely better than Yaye...... However, the disadvantages of witchcraft are too great and require a long period of accumulation. Honestly, I have a suggestion......"

"What advice?" said Ming Shiyin.

"After riding the chariot collectively and playing for ten days and eight months, his witchcraft could not hold up, and it naturally fell apart. Hua Wudao felt that his suggestion was extremely reasonable and satisfied.

It is also a means taken against the evils of witchcraft.

It's like the other party wants to cast a net, just avoid it.

But—

Hua Wudao suddenly felt that everyone's eyes were a little weird.

Is it wrong?

After Zhang Jin landed, a pit was smashed out of a wine gourd in front of him. Still, he stood up, looking numb.

"It's just a slightly sturdier puppet, see how the old man smashes you. Pan Litian walked in the air again.

"Don't worry, just look at the mountain and talk about ......," Leng Luo said.

Everyone looked down the hill.

Under the darkness of the night, the dense crowd slowly moved forward.

There was an eerie aura on their bodies.

"So many ......," Zhu Honggong exclaimed, "my mother...... Master, the apprentice thinks you can consider Elder Hua's suggestion!"

"Roll the calf...... Can you have some interest?" Ming Shiyin pushed him away.

At this moment, Master Xujing, with dozens of his disciples, came to the sky.

Form a neat phalanx.

"Amitabha, the old man finally has the opportunity to repay his kindness to Lord Ji. Xu Jing looked at the crowds of puppets under the mountain, "The old man has informed the other disciples and hurried over. ”

"Old monk, it's interesting enough......" Zhu Hong said with a smile.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. ”

Lu Zhou glanced at the puppet below that looked like a swarm of ants, and said, "Huayue Xing." ”

Hua Yuexing came to the front from the rear of Yukong, bowed and said, "The subordinates are here." ”

"The sky is your territory, you have the Falling Moon Bow, play it well...... Capture the thief and capture the king first. Lu Zhou harnessed Bai Ze and flew towards the top of the Demon Heaven Pavilion.

Stand tall and see far.

The Flower Moon Guild understood and flew over with Lu Zhou.

Lu Zhou also glanced at it, and then flew down.

Hua Yuexing leans and looks down on her surroundings......

Raise the moon bow in your hand and pull the bowstring -

Airplanes!

The arrow roared and broke through the air.

Especially at night, it looks unusually dazzling.

Bang!

The arrow hits a golem on the ground.

The puppet fell in response, but quickly got back up.

"You must capture the thief and capture the king first...... These puppets are already dead bodies, and they will still get up if they are killed. ”

How can others not understand this truth?

But any slightly smarter witchcraft practitioner will hide and slowly manipulate, who knows where he is now?

Lu Zhou swept his eyes and said:

"Elder Hua, you can just guard the Demon Heaven Pavilion. ”

"Good. "Hua Wudao is not suitable for attacking, and with such a task of guarding the house, it is natural to be happy.

Ming Shiyin said, "Master, why did their bodies become so strong?"

Lu Zhou replied:

"The caster absorbed the powerful vitality, built up a pool of blood, and re-infected and refined their bodies. However, this technique is extremely evil, and the more puppets you manipulate, the greater the backlash will be against the caster. ”

Leng Luo added: "At least two hundred years of life have been lost. ”

"I've seen it for a long time. Ming Shiyin said.

"I don't care how strong he is, how much he comes, how much I kill. Duanmu Sheng grabbed the overlord gun, surrounded by anger, "Disciple asks for a fight!"

Lu Zhou nodded: "Go ahead." ”

Under his care, these apprentices will naturally have no problems.

As long as Bama dares to appear, he can take it away with a fatal blow at any time, and the rest is to clean up the battlefield.

With the master's consent, Duanmusheng was more like a chicken blood, and he started with the Hundred Tribulation Cave...... With a Dharma body three or four feet high, he jumped down from the mountain.

"Third Senior Brother...... It's as fierce as ever!" This is also the reason why he is reluctant to compete with the third senior brother every time, who can stand this, poke and poke every day......

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