The Traverser of Marvel World

ps: The second update is here, "The Traveler of Marvel World" looks forward to your subscription, reward, monthly pass and other support!

When the night fell on Lanruo Temple again, the dark and gloomy atmosphere soon permeated again. Vertex Novel ,

"Did you find a helper, or did you restore your cultivation, or was there some other reason that made you feel that we were settled?"

Feeling the negative energy in the air, Liu Ruian, who had long black hair tied up casually with a hosta, had a playful look on his face.

It seems that he is right to think so, and Liu Ruian is not careless because of this.

"Master, the villain will rely on you to protect him." Seeing the negative energy in the air getting heavier and heavier, Liu Ruian, who soon received the news from the puppet beast, said with a smile.

"Amitabha, Taoist priest, don't be careless." The old monk Baiyun clasped his hands, said solemnly.

After a day's cooperation, the Buddhist master also had some understanding of the strength of the fellow Taoist in front of him.

Although he doesn't agree with this kind of behavior that knows a little bit about everything, he has to admit that the other party is indeed better than himself in subduing demons and demons.

"Thank you for reminding me, Master, let me go to the poor!"

Liu Ruian, who returned to the Jishou ceremony, walked out through the door and disappeared into the night soon after speaking. The remaining strength was to bring the repaired palace door up.

In order to avoid being attacked by the east and the west, Liu Ruian not only repaired the main hall of Lanruo Temple where the four lived during the day.

At the same time, together with the old monk Baiyun, he set up many restrictions.

At this time, many Buddhist mantras and Taoist talismans were written with golden lacquer and talisman ink mixed with cinnabar and other materials on the doors, windows and even the walls of the palace.

Even in several key positions. They also put the Buddhist artifacts carried by the old monk Baiyun, including the golden Buddha that survived the "killing".

Liu Ruian who left Lanruo Temple. Soon came over a valley.

During the daytime exploration, the puppet beast found many places with negative energy. But this is the only place where it is the thickest.

Although the body of the thousand-year tree demon was not found here,

But for Liu Rui'an, this is not a problem.

No, without much effort, an altar was built on the top of the mountain next to the valley.

This kind of altar, which combines spells, magic, magic, and technological power, is not perfect, but it is already very good.

As Liu Ruian activated the altar, soon the negative energy in the valley and in the night swarmed towards the altar in a tide-like state.

It took about a quarter of an hour before and after, and the negative energy atmosphere on the entire mountain was already so strong that it was scary.

Under the effect of the altar, those free negative energy breaths began to change after being condensed together. Or to be more precise, purification.

The purified negative energy no longer gives people a eerie and evil feeling like the outside world, but a kind of tranquility and dead silence like the night.

Satisfied with the continuous purification of the more and more negative energy on the altar, Liu Ruian took out a bunch of materials from his space equipment and threw them in one after another.

Not long after, the first batch of Yin soldiers walked down from the altar.

These Yin soldiers are divided into two types, one is the "infantry" who are dressed in black and armed with swords, guns, swords and halberds.

The other is riding on a black horse-like creature, whether it is armor or weapons, or even a stronger "cavalry".

(It is said that Mao needs to use double quotation marks?)

Obviously the altar is only tens of meters in size, but this group of Yin soldiers gathered thousands of people in a short period of time.

only. After appreciating the majestic appearance of these Yin soldiers, Liu Ruian shook his head and said:

"Pity."

It's a pity that there is no other way, although these Yin soldiers seem to be definitely elites, but in fact they still belong to the category of cannon fodder.

Of course. This is not to say that these ghost soldiers are all good looks. Needless to say, they are much better than the life-inducing female ghosts in a Chinese ghost story trilogy.

But no matter how strong it is, it is only relative. For the thousand-year-old tree demon, the thousand-year-old centipede spirit, and the old black mountain demon, it is inevitable that it is not enough.

Fortunately, Liu Ruian created these Yin soldiers. Originally, they didn't expect them to be able to deal with those villain bosses.

In Liu Ruian's view, he wanted to find the Millennium Dryad. Relying on the magic of Taoism and Buddhism alone is actually not easy to use. It is more suitable to use Yin soldiers of the same attribute, not to mention that there are other effects.

"Go!" After accepting the kneeling of the Yin soldiers, Liu Ruian disappeared into the night with a wave of his hand.

Soon, a large number of Yin soldiers were divided into several small groups, and then spread out in different directions, and disappeared in the night after a while.

As time passed bit by bit, the extremely dark place on the side of the valley was still motionless.

On the other hand, Lanruo Temple had an unusual aura after time entered the midnight.

"Not good!" The old monk Baiyun, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the Golden Buddha and chanting scriptures, suddenly opened his eyes and said.

"Master, is the monster coming?" Shifang, who took a while to get into his usual homework state, asked hastily.

"That's right, it seems that the Taoist priest was deliberately lured away!" The old monk Bai Yun stood up from the ground, his eyes flashed.

"Master, will my master be in danger?" Ye Zhiqiu, who can't recite Buddhist scriptures but just wiped the soul-slaying sword, ran forward worriedly and asked.

"Your master's cultivation base old monk can't see clearly, so it should be fine."

Looking at the other party with a worried face, and then at his foolish disciple, the old monk Baiyun suddenly had a weird idea of ​​"comparing people with others, and comparing goods with goods, you have to throw them away".

There is no way, the two of them walked this way, as a master, Zen Master Baiyun did not know how many times he was tricked by his disciple with deep roots of wisdom.

Fortunately, this Buddhist master didn't know that he escaped unintentionally, or he would be tricked even worse by the other party, or God knows if he would come down to clean up the door in a fit of anger.

Just as the three of them were talking, the window that could still see the outside situation was quickly blocked by a huge strip-shaped object.

The Buddhist mantras and Taoist talismans that were originally written on the windows and walls immediately burst into different lights, firmly protecting the constantly shaking main hall.

There was no strip-shaped object in a hurry to attack, but it just wrapped the entire main hall round and round.

If it weren't for the bright lights already lit in the hall, it would definitely fall into deep darkness.

"Master, we are trapped, what should we do now?" Shifang asked dumbfounded looking at the weird object constantly wriggling through the window lattice.

"Don't worry, with the Golden Buddha in charge, this monster doesn't dare to mess around." The old monk Baiyun who gave him a glare replied.

This thing, sometimes you can't say too much, otherwise you will be slapped in the face.

No, almost as soon as the words of the old monk Baiyun fell, in a violent vibration, the ground of the main hall of Lanruo Temple suddenly rolled like water waves.

"Not good! This monster is going to break through my magic circle from the ground!" The old monk Baiyun, who understood immediately, grabbed his Zen staff and jumped into the air. He rushed out of the window and ordered:

"Shifang, Zhiqiu, guarding the Golden Buddha will keep you safe, and watch the old man cast down demons and demons!"

Before he could finish speaking, Zen Master Baiyun, who was holding a Zen stick, had already broken through the window and crashed into the strange object trapped outside the hall.

The Zen staff placed in front of him pierced the bar-shaped object in an instant with a bang, and an extremely viscous, turquoise slurry in the white splashed all over the place.

The severely injured monster moved quickly with a scream that made the hair stand on end, and chased after the old monk Baiyun who had just been covered in blood.

At the same time, several small strip-shaped objects drilled out of the ground that shook like waves in the hall.

It looks like a tongue, but at the top it's a stick of meat with a disgusting slime, and if any nerds are around, they will definitely think of some kind of organ.

Facing this sudden attack, the little monk Shifang hugged the Golden Buddha in his arms, and immediately began to recite scriptures.

As for Ye Zhiqiu on the side, he held the Soul Slaying Sword that had already been unsheathed in his right hand, and held the spell scroll in front of him with his left hand.

"Fenghuo Shenbing is like a law, and the magic spell reveals the Holy Spirit!" (To be continued...)