Chaos Dao Sheng Jue

Chapter 288 Linjiang Immortal

“Hahahaha…what do you think, you dwarf? Do you accept the result? As long as you are willing to hand over the storage bag, maybe I will let you go if I am happy. Who knows.”

When Zhong Tao saw the other party's look, he knew that the dwarf monk no longer dared to fight, and he laughed arrogantly.

"Are you serious? As long as I hand over the storage bag, you will let me leave safely?"

When the short monk heard this, he seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. A bright look flashed in his eyes and he asked expectantly.

I made up my mind that when I return, I will find an expert to cut these two damn guys into pieces.

"Of course it's fake! Hahahaha... You shorty, not only are you extremely ugly, you're also so stupid, how can you believe this?

People like you waste spiritual energy when you are alive, waste land when you die, and waste... Eh? What are you wasting?

I remember that Lu Chen said it very smoothly, but why can't I remember what to say next?

Forget it, in a word, you deserve to die."

Zhong Tao smiled sarcastically.

Thinking of himself and Gu Feng, they were in the endless forest. Because of the other party's pursuit, they lost their way and almost died in the endless forest.

Now that the situation has changed, how could I let him go?

"Damn it! I'm going to fight you!" Upon hearing this, the short monk knew that the other party was making fun of him, and his face immediately changed and he shouted loudly.

Then he poured his true energy into the Fang Tian Hua Ji, and with the infusion of true energy, the Fang Tian Hua Ji instantly condensed into a giant Fang Tian Hua Ji that was tens of meters long.

His spiritual consciousness controlled the giant Fang Tian Hua Ji to rotate at a high speed, like a mad dragon emerging from the sea, with a terrifying aura and purple electric light all over its body, flying directly towards Zhong Tao.

At the same time, the short monk took out dozens of talismans from his storage bag and muttered something.

The talisman in his hand instantly turned into countless colorful light spots and flew towards Zhong Tao and Gu Feng like lightning.

Ever since the short monk suffered a loss from Zhong Tao's talismans in the Endless Forest, he decided that after leaving the Endless Forest, he would prepare more talismans for emergencies.

Moreover, as the second generation of the clan, the talismans he prepared were obviously of high-end quality.

Talismans are divided into two levels: spiritual level and divine level, and each level is further divided into levels one to nine.

The short monks prepared talismans of the fifth-grade spiritual quality, whose destructive power was equivalent to the full-strength attack of a monk in the middle stage of fusion.

There are even a few sixth-grade spiritual talismans, whose power is comparable to the attack of a Jindan-stage cultivator.

The talisman turned into countless golden spots of light and disappeared in the air in an instant.

Then, in the sky above Zhou Wei where Zhong Tao and Gu Feng were, many things suddenly appeared out of thin air: flames, vines, lightning, strong winds, ice spikes, wooden stakes, etc.

For a moment, the whole sky was shining with colorful light, and various attacks followed one after another, making Zhong Tao and Gu Feng overwhelmed.

"Fuck! This kid actually has so many high-level talismans."

Zhong Tao screamed when he saw this.

As an expert in making talismans, he could tell at a glance that these talismans were extraordinary. He didn't have time to think about it.

He quickly flew his sword to avoid the attack, while waving the spiritual treasure-level brush in his hand.

Every time the pen tip was swung, it would draw horizontal strokes, vertical strokes, vertical hooks, and countless shadows, like sword lights, slashing at the vines that were about to wrap around itself.

Wherever the pen light went, it was like a sharp knife, directly cutting through vines that were as thick as electric poles.

However, as soon as the vines were cut off, another ball of fire came out of nowhere, or perhaps it was strong wind and lightning.

This made Zhong Tao very angry, and he tried his best to use various means to resist the attack of the talisman.

Gu Feng was also very busy, and during this break,

The dwarf monk took the opportunity to put a talisman on himself. After the talisman was activated, the dwarf monk's body turned into a stream of light and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When he appeared again, he was already several thousand meters away, which showed how fast he was running for his life.

Zhong Tao and Gu Feng each used their magic treasures to barely resolve the attacks from various talismans, but they were still left in a state of disgrace.

"Damn it! It's actually a high-level escape talisman,"

Zhong Tao, who had dealt with all kinds of talisman attacks, saw the direction in which the dwarf monk escaped and cursed angrily.

"Gu Feng, are you okay?"

At this time, Tong Wei flew over on a sword and asked with concern.

"Hehehe...I'm fine," Gu Feng responded with a smile.

"Hmph! Fortunately that kid ran fast, otherwise I would have killed him today," Zhong Tao said with a look of regret.

"Okay! What's the point of saying all this now? Our trip was worthwhile this time, so let's leave quickly!

What should we do if that dwarf comes looking for help again? It's impossible for someone to just show up and save us like Yang Yunfei and his friends did!"

Gu Feng reminded at the right time.

"Humph! If he dares to come, I will make sure that he will never return if he is a cultivator below the Jindan stage. If he comes one, I will kill him one by one. If he comes two, I will kill them both."

Zhong Tao played with the brush in his hand and boasted disdainfully.

He was very clear about the power of the brush in his hand. According to the records in the jade slips left by Senior Li Xiaoyao,

This pen is a replica of the ancient Xuanbao Zhutian Pen. Even though its power is not as strong as the real Zhutian Pen, it is still quite powerful.

At this moment, using it to deal with monks in the fusion period is no problem at all.

"Hahaha...Brother Zhong! What if they call over a few Jindan-stage cultivators?

I think that person is ugly, but he seems to have a good background. "

Seeing Zhong Tao's overflowing self-confidence, Tong Wei smiled and spoke at the right time.

"Uh...just pretend I didn't say anything! Let's go!" Zhong Tao, who was feeling proud, felt as if his neck was strangled when he heard this. He was speechless and said impatiently.

After saying this, he flew away on his sword.

Seeing this, Gu Feng smiled, then he and Tong Wei flew on their swords to catch up.

The Beichen River runs from west to east, almost running through the entire Beichen Continent. As long as the cultivators cross the Beichen River, they will enter the territory belonging to the Central Plains.

Yichang Prefecture is located on the north bank of Beichen River and borders Yidu Prefecture.

At this moment, three young monks who were traveling far away from home were flying leisurely on their swords over the Beichen River, like three free and easy immortals.

One of them looked at the turbulent river and couldn't help but sigh and read aloud:

"the river is long and tempestuous, it was like a hero.

Success or failure turned empty.Aoyama is still there, How Many Suns.

The white-haired fisherman Qiao Jiangzhu used to watch autumn and spring.

A pot of muddy wine brings joy to our reunion. So many things from the past and present, all turned into jokes. "