Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Thirteen evil stars, with blood in a burst, the power is huge.

Zhang Wusheng also saw the clues, called the release letter no, the two took the lead to rush, their respective instruments attack.

Everyone saw them both hands-on, and they all flew forward, rushing around the thirteen pillars of fire.

The Huang Yidao people smiled coldly and jumped to the jar where the eye was located. They continued to draw characters and sucked up more blood to provide evil for the burning of the pillars. The pillars of fire burned and formed an extremely powerful enchantment. And not counterattack, keeping everyone out of the box.

"I rely on, this old Taoist is also a special yak! One hit so much!" The pony watched the Masters rushing to the ring of fire, and was constantly blocked back, stunned.

"It is really powerful to support such a powerful 13-star squad, but he is not alone. He uses the blood of the blood pool to resist. This blood pool does not know how many lives have died. The souls are transformed into **** gas, and in fact we still suffer losses in quantity."

"This kind of piecemeal attack has little effect." Zhang Wusheng also saw the signs, looking at the "false rock" at the foot of the Huang Yidao people:

"The eight achievements in the center of the pool are the devil spar. The nine-tailed fox should be sealed in the middle. We will surround it, and we will sacrifice the instruments and make them into a large array. Then we will choose one or two mana high-powered people. Faweili can open the seal in one fell swoop..."

Everyone agreed, and then quickly selected two broken mages:

Ye Shaoyang and Ling Yuxuan.

In the first place, these two people have superior mana, and they are the best in the younger generation. Second, everyone wants to fulfill their struggles and choose the first disciple in the magical world.

The two naturally have no opinion.

"I have no brothers, no dust brothers, and today there are people from both the Buddha and the Buddha. We are still in the same place, and then we will form a water and land dragon and dojo. We are not afraid of watching the thirteen evil stars."

Zhang Wusheng’s proposal was approved by the two people. So everyone allocated, and each door sent the most powerful one to participate in the formation. The rest of the people guarded the law, lest the Huang Yidao people and the same party come to attack.

"You go." Ye Shaoyang handed the Tianfeng Leihuo flag to Su Qinzhang and said.

Since entering the battle, Su Qinzhang has been with him and has been against the enemy. Before the situation was tense, he did not talk much.

I will use the seven-star Longquan sword and the Taiyi whisk to break the battle. Of course, I can't hand it out. Besides, there are so many martial arts instruments, and there is no difference in Maoshan. It is also good to give the Tianfeng Leihuoqi flag.

Ye Shaoyang also passed a few spells of Su Qinzhang who controlled the Tianfeng Thunderfire flag. After Su Qinzhang’s back, he joined the array.

Because Wutai Mountain did not come, the four treasures were representative, took out the crane light and walked over.

Lao Guo also played the true color of the know-how, pointing to those who arranged, one by one to Ye Shaoyang and others:

"The ones I have introduced before, I will not say it. This is not a use of the Jiu Shen Shen fire hood. It is another instrument: Jiuhua incense burner, the young man is called... Zhou Wei, right, Zhou Wei, Shaoshan Shaolin The disciple of the family, the Dharma Zen stick."

Ye Shaoyang stunned, said: "The Shaolin Shaolin is also a big faction. This kid is only 18 or 9 years old. Isn't the talent so good, and the first disciple?"

"Where is the first disciple, Shaolin's first disciple, called Fan Yong, is a closed-mouth meditation, and there is no way to recite a curse, so he did not come. This Zhou Wei is also a leader among the disciples."

The pony said: "The abbot of Shaolin Temple is not the one who tells the melancholy, the wife and the child, will everyone practice the spell?"

Ye Shaoyang snorted, "What counts Shaolin, jumps the clown, and flies the tourists, and the seven peaks of Mount Lushan, there are many hidden monks, that is the real Shaolin Zongmen."

Zhou Wei holds the Dharma Zen stick and joins the Buddha Gate.

Ye Shaoyang looked at the past, the Zen stick and the nine rings to the sky, releasing the golden light, it is worthy of Buddhism.

"Liu Jian of Tiantai Mountain is also a three-generation disciple. It is a big wooden fish. The young man next to him is Yu Chengxu, Fanjingshan disciple, and he has twelve gold plates in his hand..."

Then introduce the Taoist side:

Yuan Jiang of Yandang Mountain, take the canopy.

Xia Yungang of Qiyun Mountain, take the Qiankun hand furnace.

Feng Chengwei of Zhongnan Mountain, took the treasure tree.

The rest, Lao Guo has already introduced, too lazy to introduce it again.

The two monks and monks, under the arrangement of Zhang Wusheng and Xinxin, held their own instruments and stood in two rows around the blood pool. Under the arrangement of several masters, they began to arrange.

Taoist cloth is "the twenty-eight stars and the big array", one person stepping on four stars, only seven people. Buddhism is the "innate bodhi array", which requires eight people, concealing the position of the eight dragons.

The rest of the people hold the implements and form a circle to protect the law.

Ye Shaoyang roughly looked at it, knowing that these two methods are not based on the number of people, but on the strength of these instruments, and then the two large arrays merged to form a water and land joint dojo, in one fell swoop to ban the 13 singer It should not be a problem.

Ye Shaoyang took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. After the tossing of this road, it was actually two o'clock in the morning. It was estimated that the summer night was short, at most five and a half, and the sky would be bright.

In other words, they still have three hours or so to stop the birth of the nine-tailed fox.

More than three hours, if it is smooth, it is enough.

Just the fox, and Sun Yingjiao, where did the two go?

The Huang Yidao people stood on the "rockery" and looked at the people in the array. They looked indifferent and seemed to be completely fearless. They looked up at Ye Shaoyang and said: "Ye Shaoyang, your enemy is in front, you still don't know. Ignorance is ridiculous!"

Ye Shaoyang listened to his words and said that he said, "I have something to say."

The Huang Yidao used the mahogany sword to refer to Ling Yuxuan, saying: "You ask this, your ghost servant, where have you gone?"

When Ye Shaoyang heard this, he suddenly became **** and looked at Ling Yuxuan. He said, "Sure enough!"

Behind him, Xiaoqing Xiaobai and others were also shocked. After rushing to Ye Shaoyang, the body was full of breath and ready for attack.

Ling Yuxuan laughed and said nothing. Liu Rufeng said coldly: "The enemy is currently, Ye Tianshi wants to believe this enemy's words, fight with us, you must be brave, we Kunlun, Putuo two doors, not afraid."

Wu Xiaochao snorted and said: "Don't drag me down the Putuo, there is one to say one, this is their two things, what about us!"

The Dust Master is too practicing, hearing the arguments, and not saying anything back: "My disciples, peace of mind to protect the law for me, do not care about everything."

A few Putuoshan disciples heard the words went to the Dust Master too, and did not squint.

Suddenly, there was a change in the array, and the two figures rushed quickly. It was Orange and Meihua. They were sent out to look for Xue Qi before they came back.

On the shoulder of the orange, there is still a man.

Ye Shaoyang’s heart sank.

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