Authentic Magic Gate - Chapter 55

[Chapter 55]

Ye Ting recognizes this thing, but it is a relatively rare beast with golden eyes that avoids water. This thing is different in word from the beast of water-removing golden eyes, and its level is also far different. This is just a monster that is equivalent to building a foundation. It was scattered by a group of people. Xiu didn’t even have the strength to howl.

No matter how low-level these alien beasts are, they are also long-faced things raised in the mountain gate. Besides, this water-avoiding golden-eyed beast can act as a good mount.

The monk Zhuoji flew his cassocks and stepped onto the beach in one step from the boat, reciting the Buddha’s name, and said: “Donors, slow down, this monster is destined for me.”

The leader of the scattered cultivator is also in the foundation-building realm. Hearing this, he was so angry that he was so angry. It’s just that the helpers he gathered saw the monks from the Little King Kong Temple appear, and their hands were slow, and they obviously did not dare to fight against the people from the Little King Kong Temple.

The Sanxiu pointed at the monk Zhuoji, trembling all over, and said, “How can there be such a reason!”

The monk Zhuoji smiled lightly, and threw a diamond ring in his hand, and in a flash, he wrapped the neck of the water-avoiding golden-eyed beast. The golden-eyed beast was beaten without much strength, and the monk Zhuoji was easily subdued, and said to the Sanxiu: “God has the virtue of good life, I will take this monster back to the Little King Kong Temple to purify the evil spirits of the body with the Buddhadharma. In the future, it may be able to achieve a positive fruit, and it will also increase the virtuousness of the donor.”

More than 20 monks said goodness at the same time behind Zhuoji. The monk had already bitten his steel teeth, but he didn’t dare to say anything to call Sanxiu to do it. He was afraid that as soon as he greeted him, his companions fled first.

“Since I have a relationship with the master, I will retire.” The cultivator cherished his life, let alone resistance, he didn’t even say a word of cruelty.

Ye Ting looked interesting and greeted Liu’s mother and daughter to disembark. After the island got close, it was discovered that it was not small. The jungle on the island was dense, and the roar of monsters was faintly heard. This is also one of the hunting grounds. The loose cultivator marched into the depths of the island with his entourage, thinking that this group of monks should not follow.

In the mind of the young man Ye Ting, he walked to the Bishui Golden-eyed Beast and reached out to touch it. The monk Zhuoji was about to drink it, but he saw the Bishui Golden-eyed Beast bow his head in fear and let Ye Ting grab the long hair on its top. .

His own Purdue Golden Ring is not so powerful. This Ye Ting is probably from a large sect, and the strength of his body makes this water-avoiding golden-eyed beast fearful.

Ye Ting studied for a while and sighed: “This is the fate of the master.”

The monk Zhuoji said: “Ashamed and ashamed, the little monk’s blessing is not enough, this monster has to go back to the master to deal with.”

Ye Ting also gave up and gave up the idea of asking for it. Dragon Yucheng is not good at raising demons. If there is no demon bag, it is very difficult to carry this thing, and it will cause many troubles.

The monk Zhuoji came prepared, and Buddhism liked to conquer strange monsters and put them in the temple to fill the scene. He took the demon raising bag, and in three or five times he persuaded the water-preventing golden-eyed beast to put it in the demon raising bag.

In the forest in the distance, there was a sudden scream of human beings. Ye Ting knew that it was the monk who had just entered without distinguishing, and he said to the monk Zhuoji, “This island is dangerous.”

Monk Zhuoji said slowly: “That benefactor has accumulated wicked virtues, I have to go and see what it is.”

“Master is merciful.” Ye Ting sincerely praised.

The monks of the Little King Kong Temple were divided into three parts. There were only a dozen incense laymen left on the boat. The rest got off the boat and followed the monk Zhuoji to the island.

The three of Ye Ting followed Zhuoji, crossed the twenty-zhang beach, and entered the forest. More than a hundred feet forward, the path is no longer discernible. The two monks flew the crescent shovel and opened the way in front. The surroundings became dark, and the sunlight was cut off by the canopy.

Ye Ting took a pure silver light talisman and gave it to Wang Ruoke, “Can you inspire it?”

This is a Taoist talisman, and Ye Ting is not unable to use it, but he remembers his identity as a monk of the Demon Sect. If it is not a matter of life and death, he will not use other teachings indiscriminately. This is a foreign object, not a practice method.

Wang Ruoke took the pure silver light talisman and slowly activated it. The range of 30 feet in the front and back was in the halo of the talisman. The light was not dazzling, but it had the effect of exorcising evil spirits and warding off poison.

Wang Ruoke had a solid foundation, and if he changed to a loose cultivator, he had to build a foundation before he could use it.

“Stop.” The speed of Monk Zhuoji suddenly became faster, and the two monks in front put away the crescent shovel and stood still. Ye Ting also noticed at this time that the fallen leaves under his feet were a little too dry.

In such an environment, wet and rainy, the ground should be muddy. But under the dry leaves, the ground is hard.

In just three breaths of time, a black fog started to form in the forest. The ground beneath his feet trembled slightly, Ye Ting grabbed Wang Ruoke’s hand and turned to the left, the ground cracked silently, and a dazzling red light appeared.

The crack reached three feet away in a blink of an eye, and at this time, a sound like a landslide came from the ground. Many monks were unprepared and fainted by the shock. At this time, a red light flew from the crack in the earth, rolled up a monk like lightning, and dragged it into the crack.

Monk Zhuoji suddenly had a Jie Dao in his hand, and it was too late to slash forward. The Sanskrit sound sounded, and the monk had been dragged away without a trace.

call……

The scorching wind blew out from the cracks in the ground, and the surrounding trees were blown by the red wind and began to burn. The pure silver light was fine within the range, but outside the silver light, the forest quickly turned into a sea of fire.

The crack is fine on this side, protected by the pure silver light talisman, and there are ten monks and fifteen incense laymen on the other side. The cracks are getting wider and wider, and looking at this situation, the entire island will slowly crack.

The two monks took off their cassocks and threw them upwards, and then people jumped on the cassocks and flew into the sky. The cassock flew into the billowing black smoke in a blink of an eye, Liu Wenji raised her long bow, and before she could shoot an arrow, two heads had already rolled down from the black smoke.

“Go back, go to the beach.” Monk Zhuoji gave the order to retreat, no longer caring about the trapped loose cultivators.

Everyone quickly retreated, there was a pure silver light talisman, and they had not lost their way. Fang retreated to the edge of the forest, only to see that in the sea, dense shadows climbed up the beach and stood up with difficulty, but they were zombies in iron armor.

The zombie climbed onto the beach and walked towards the forest. I don’t know how many there were. Ye Ting released a ghost of Qiantong, and he could only observe that there were zombies under the shoal. Up to the limit of his own vision, as if there is no end at all.

On the boat on the sea, the people left behind stood on the deck, watching the zombies in a daze.

The calm sea suddenly vibrated, the island swayed, and the layers of air ripples became visible to the naked eye, spreading outward. The monks and monks were all exercise protection, and the ripples spread to the sea. Chong, the hull suddenly shattered, and the planks flew up.

Several incense laymen fell into the water and struggled hard, but they were dragged by the underwater zombies and sank downward, and only thick blood was left.

“Formation.” Monk Zhuoji’s voice was trembling, not because of fear, but because of the loss of his classmate.

The monks of the Little King Kong Temple are grouped in groups of four, each forming a formation. The three of Ye Ting were outsiders, and they also assigned an incense layman to come over.

Of these four-person formations, one person is responsible for defense, one person is responsible for attacking, one person is responsible for the operation of the formation, and the last person is responsible for commanding. The four monks walked onto the beach as one. Although the zombies in front are endless, the fissures behind them are a more serious problem.

The black smoke in the forest had spread to the beach, Ye Ting glanced at the monk’s formation, took out the Earth Flame Sword, and carried it on his back. He released the Mysterious Turtle Sword Talisman, and cut a big tree with his sword. The sword glowed like electricity and made no sound. He had already cut out more than 400 pieces of material in the shape of feather arrows for Ye Ting.

Liu Wenji’s quiver can only hold three hundred and sixty feather arrows. Ye Ting cut out these wooden arrows, but Liu Wenji didn’t know what he meant.

“There are too many zombies, your weapons are not good.” Ye Ting reminded Liu Wenji that she only brought more than 300 arrows, and the number of zombies is at least several million. How can you fight this?

“Give your arrows to Ruoke, and keep the two talismans.” Ye Ting said, took out a talisman and shook it. Arrow rolls up.

The wooden arrow quickly turned into a real metal arrow, and with a muffled sound, the talisman broke, and more than 400 long arrows took shape.

The monk Zhuoji swept his gaze over, wondering why Ye Ting had so many talismans on his body? This day’s sharp golden talisman is something that can only be refined by a cultivator of alchemy. Unfortunately, Ye Ting will not use it, and it will be destroyed once.

Liu Wenji transferred the feather arrows in her quiver to Wang Ruoke, leaving only two newly refined Fubao feather arrows. Ye Ting asked her to pick up the arrows on the ground and said: “These things can’t be shot. The layman is in charge of defense, I’m in charge of offense, you are in charge of treatment and assistance, and everyone can follow.”

Wang Ruoke looked at Ye Ting, Ye Ting said, she didn’t know where to put her feet.

“Follow Master Zhuoji.” Ye Ting said, and Wang Ruoke rushed over.

The monk Zhuoji said: “Master Ye, this is a small diamond formation. The transformation of earth, water, wind and fire is optional, and it is not necessary for someone to attack.”

“They can’t learn.” Ye Ting said.

The monk Zhuoji said again: “Master Ye, do you think this is the gate of all realms?”

He was referring to the cracks in the earth, and Ye Ting replied: “No, it’s more like a broken space. Maybe it was refined by some powerhouse and used as a cave.”

The monk Zhuoji’s face changed greatly, and he shouted: “Use the Buddha treasure!”

While he was talking, he had already taken a string of golden rosary beads and hung them around his neck. The beads were full and full of Sanskrit characters in the golden halo. They were utensils enshrined in front of the Buddha. .

Ye Ting stretched out his hand and snatched the pure silver light talisman from Wang Ruoke’s hand. The magic god broke the spell to trigger it, and with a forceful slap, it settled on Wang Ruoke’s back.

“Poisonous!” The monk who was close to the zombie in front of him roared, and one of them had already fallen to the ground.

shhhhh!

The armored zombies on the beach moved with difficulty, and some zombies even took out their iron bows and threw iron arrows here. The iron arrow was rusty, and only one arrow flashed cold light.