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With the low sound of the incantation, the flag rose wildly in the wind, the old Taoist hand raised, the flag suddenly flew up, the turquoise clouds emerged from the flag, the surrounding wind was fierce, and there was a faint sound of ghosts crying wolves. (Please search for the fastest novel website!)

Chen Yang watched the old man cast a spell motionlessly, his eyes flashing, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth.

The sound of Lao Dao's incantation became more and more urgent, and when the banner rose to a height of more than a zhang, he suddenly shouted, and with one hand a little flag, the turquoise cloud shrank towards the flag, and the flag immediately fell and was planted on the ground.

And at the same time as the flags fell, the sounds of "poof" and "poof" sounded around Chen Yang one after another, and the soil surged for a while, and six almost identical flags jumped out, and they rose up in the same way, close to the size of one zhang.

Seeing this, Lao Dao smiled gloomily, and with a little bit of it, a magic trick hit the giant banner in front of him.

The giant flags burst into flames, shooting out six thin green rays of light, hitting the other six flags almost simultaneously, and disappeared into them.

The six flags trembled slightly, and they spun around Chen Yang sharply, trapping Chen Yang in it.

It's a long time, but it's all done in an instant, and people don't have time to react.

"Daochang Xin, what do you mean by this? Why did you trap Chen? Chen and you are just the first time they have met, what kind of enmity do you have?" In the banner array, Chen Yang's angry cry came.

"Hehe, Lao Dao and Taoist friends have no grievances in the past, and there is no enmity in recent days, so there is indeed no reason to make a move. But it's a pity that the old Tao needs to borrow the Yuan Shen of Taoist friends. The high-haired Taoist priest smiled, and then said with a hideous face, and the harmony on his original face suddenly disappeared.

"Borrow the original god? The Taoist chief will not let it go. Chen Yang suddenly calmed down.

"Lao Dao finally found a Taoist friend, and it is impossible to let it go. However, if you are willing to cooperate. Lao Dao can leave a whole corpse for Daoyou. The high-haired Taoist priest had a cold look in his eyes and said expressionlessly.

"The Dao Leader is so confident, he just relies on a few banners to form a magic circle? Although he is not very proficient in the formation, it seems that these banners have not been refined. Chen Yang said calmly.

Seeing that Chen Yang calmed down so quickly, Lao Dao felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he couldn't say where the uneasiness was, after all, he had trapped the enemy in the banner formation, and for this formation. He's confident.

Lao Dao thought about it again and again, and thought that Chen Yang should not be able to turn the tables.

"I'm afraid that I saw that my life was not guaranteed, so I deceived each other. Lao Dao thought secretly in his heart.

"If Daoist friends are late Jindan monks, Lao Dao is indeed not completely sure. Otherwise, Lao Dao would not have waited so long for Daoist friends to appear. But Daoist friends are only in the middle of Jindan, how can it be?" Old Dao seemed to have heard something ridiculous, and said with a smile.

Chen Yang stood in the middle of the formation with a pale face. It seems to be annoyed that he is scheming.

Speaking of which, Lao Dao didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. I don't know if it's the luck or misfortune of the Taoist friends, although he is going to die here, but he can be refined into the Seven Yin White Bone Banner, and it can be said that the Yuan Shen is immortal. Wait until the old way is completely refined into the Seven Yin White Bone Banner, and hold this banner to cultivate the immortal realm. Entering the Avenue of Eternal Life, I believe that Daoists will also feel honored. Lao Dao couldn't help the smugness in his heart, and said endlessly.

This is also what I want to say to the Taoist. In the banner array, Chen Yang smiled mysteriously. Yoyo said.

"When death is on the verge of death, you dare to let go of this wild talk. Wait a minute, I'll let you taste the power of the Seven Yin White Bone Banners. ”

The high-haired Taoist priest sneered and said, after that, he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and was sucked into it by the giant banner in the blink of an eye. Immediately, more than ten spells were played one after another, and the sound of incantations sounded again.

The six ghosts and monsters not far away laughed a few times, and suddenly set up a large cloud and shot out, circling slightly on the banner array, and disappeared one after another.

The green light suddenly bloomed on the surface of the flags, and suddenly a large hole with a diameter of several feet appeared from each flag, and the wind was gusting inside, and six ghosts flickered in the big hole.

"So, Ling Daoyou didn't encounter any ghost mist at all, but was extracted by you and refined into the banner by you?"

Daoyou finally understood. It's a pity it's too late. The old man smiled evilly, and the magic trick in his hand kept hitting the flag, and he was about to urge the flag formation, and then something that surprised him was born.

"Is it late? Not necessarily. A faint voice sounded more than ten feet behind Lao Dao, and the owner of the voice made Lao Dao's heart even more frightened.

With a glance at the banner array, "Chen Yang" was in the middle of the formation, and behind him was ......

Lao Dao didn't have time to think about it, grabbed the placket of the robe with both hands, and pulled it violently, "stab", the robe was torn instantly, and then slipped off his body, flying backwards, and at the same time, there were words in his mouth, and the robe suddenly burst into a blue light, and then a blur of illusion, condensed into a cyan light shield behind him.

Lao Dao barely finished casting the spell, and immediately jumped forward.

And at this time, I saw a golden fist poking out of the void, with a violent sound of breaking the air, whistling a punch on the cyan light shield behind Lao Dao, and suddenly a huge force like an overwhelming sea of mountains surged, the cyan light shield flashed a few times, and it shattered inch by inch with a "bang", turning into a little streamer.

This cyan light shield seemed to be broken with a single blow without the slightest hindrance, and the golden fist broke through the light shield, suddenly elongated, dragging an afterimage, and hit the old path again.

Lao Dao's face changed wildly, and he tried his best to pinch the trick with both hands, and a yellow light mask suddenly appeared, covering it inside, still uneasy, a little giant banner in front of him, the green clouds on the banner surface churned for a while, condensing several green pythons with horns on their heads, with a bloody mouth, shaking their heads and tails and flying behind him.

A cold snort sounded, and the person behind him seemed to use some treasure, only to hear the dense sound of the strong wind coming intensively, hitting the body of the green python to pieces.

And under the power of the golden fist, the yellow light mask was also shattered like paper paste, and almost instantly, with a "bang", the golden fist hit the back of the old man's shoulder.

Lao Dao's body was like being struck by lightning, and after a violent tremble, his body was suddenly knocked out of the air, from the shoulder blade down, I don't know how many bones were broken, and an arm bent out of a strange shape, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out in mid-air.

"Bang", Lao Dao's body fell to the ground, and he hurriedly rolled to his feet, his eyes full of resentment and disbelief looking at the person in front of him.

The person in front of him, wearing a green robe and a cloak, had a cold face, and was carrying a jade ruler in his right hand, and it was Chen Yang who should be under the siege of the magic circle.

"Is it really you?" the ...... in the circle" Lao Dao wiped his eyes and looked at the circle next to him.

"Chen is here, of course it is an illusion in the magic circle. Chen Yang chuckled lightly, pinched his hands, and the figure of "Chen Yang" in the magic circle suddenly blurred and faded, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, Lao Dao's face changed several times, and he gasped. He claimed to have lived for hundreds of years, and he was well-informed, but if he hadn't understood what was going on at this time, he wouldn't have been able to see the clues.

"When did you appear wrong and conjure up this phantom clone?" Lao Dao suddenly asked suspiciously, and at the same time raised his other intact arm, and counted the points on the wound, his face looked slightly better.

"It's a bit of a fluke. Chen originally had no doubts about the Dao Chief. However, not long ago, I was fortunate enough to see a good show on the edge of the swamp, so I raised my vigilance against the Taoist. When the Taoist found Chen, just in case, Chen preemptively cast a spell to transform it. If the Taoist chief had no malicious intentions, he really wanted to join forces with Chen to conspire with the grimace fruit, and Chen would also do as promised. But now, hehe, the Taoist chief is unrighteous first, so don't blame Chen. Chen Yang first had a strange look on his face, and then said with a chuckle.

And in Chen Yang's heart, this time is indeed a fluke, if he doesn't have the true face of Lao Dao, and secretly guards against it, he will refuse to join forces with Lao Dao at most, but there is a small chance of falling into the trap, after all, Lao Dao's true face is too well hidden.

And the phantom clone conjured up by the fractal phantom technique, although the appearance, expression, and breath are exactly the same as the body, it is impossible to hide from the monks of the same level for so long, but the divine sense in the forbidden land is strictly limited, and the old Taoist has a ghost in his heart, for fear of arousing Chen Yang's doubts, he just swept it away.

"In this way, every qiē is providential. ”

Hearing this, Lao Dao laughed miserably a few times, and under the surging anger, he could no longer suppress the injury, and a mouthful of blood mixed with a little bit of minced meat was suddenly squirted out, looking like his internal organs were deeply injured.

"Alright. Chen also solved the doubts of the Taoist. Now let's ask the Taoist to hit the road. Settle the grievances between you and me!" Chen Yang's eyes flashed coldly, and he said with a murderous awe.

As soon as he thought that the Yuan Shen was almost refined into the flag, Chen Yang couldn't control the killing intent in his heart. Once this happens, he doesn't even have the chance to be reincarnated, and becomes a demon without spiritual intelligence, and he will be reduced to the ghost path for eternity.

"Although the old man is seriously injured, do you think that he has won the battle? Let me show you why the Seven Yin White Bone Banner can be so famous!" Old Dao laughed wildly, and said with a sinking face.

As soon as the words fell, the ten fingers of the old way kept changing, and several successive spells entered the giant flag.

The giant banner suddenly flew into the air, emitting a dazzling light, and at the same time, a large stream of turquoise clouds rolled out, sweeping towards Chen Yang, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

Chen Yang's expression froze, the jade ruler in his hand shook slightly, and the dense jade ruler phantom appeared, and under his urging, it surged forward like a torrent.

Then he threw the jade ruler, turned it down, turned into a silver lotus, sprinkled a faint silver glow, and protected Chen Yang in it.

The jade ruler phantom struck non-stop, dispelling the dark clouds in a blink of an eye, Chen Yang felt a little puzzled, looked up, and couldn't help crying and laughing.