"I like the sun!"

Looking at the rising sun, Xiaoyao Fudao's face opened with a childlike smile, as bright as the sun.

Why don’t you feel happy if you survive the disaster?

Even if he is a monk and has a peaceful state of mind, he is no exception at this moment.

But his current appearance was intoxicated. In Chen Sanlang's opinion, he was a little more sexy than the so-called "literati and poet", and he couldn't help but tremble all over.

The Taoist priest took a deep breath, turned around, picked up the big sword on the ground, and his face changed in vain: "This sword?"

This sword was thrown by the Iron-Crown Taoist before. Xiaoyao thought it was because the other party was afraid of the rising sun, so he fled and panicked, so he even didn't even want weapons. But now he looked at it, it seemed that it was not like that.

The sword is very wide and long, black, neither copper nor iron, and slightly heavy. It is a magic weapon. When it penetrates the body of the Taoist soldiers, it can cause extraordinary damage, far beyond the scope of ordinary weapons. You should know that after being tempered and transformed, the body of the Taoist soldiers has long become as hard as iron. Even if the sharp weapon with hair and hair cuts on the body, it will damage the roots and bones, and will not destroy the vitality in the body in a short time.

Only magical instruments have the power of sage.

Since it is a magic weapon, it is extraordinary, not to mention that it is a magic weapon with a slightly higher grade. Anyway, the mysterious grade cannot be escaped.

However, at the moment, the blade on one side of the sword actually rolled up. The degree of rolling up was quite different. It was not the kind of damage caused by the hard thing being cut too much, but like burned leather, there were faint traces of carbonization.

Xiaoyao Fudao didn't understand why, so he reached out to touch it.

"Ouch!"

The blade was actually very hot, like a piece of red carbon.

"This is the power of the backlash of Xuan Lei!"

Xiaoyao murmured. He looked up at the rune light that was dim outside the stone house, and was very surprised: the five-sided Xuanthunder array he arranged seemed much more powerful than he thought...

The Iron Crown Taoist is a member of the Shura Sect. The magic he practices belongs to the evil spirit lineage, so the magic weapon he controls follows his master. It naturally has a strong evil aura.

The so-called "difference between good and evil" manifests itself in attribute opposition, such as yin and yang, such as darkness and light, which are incompatible.

Of course, whoever defeats depends on who has stronger strength. Water can extinguish fire, and fire can dry water. As the saying goes, "Evil cannot defeat righteousness", but there is also another saying: "The Tao is one foot taller, and the demon is one foot taller."

The rising sun blew, and the Iron-Crown Taoist fled with Shura Shadow. This is inevitable. If they don’t leave, they will all be wiped out under the sunshine.

Therefore, at the beginning, Xiaoyao Fudao subconsciously thought that the iron-crown Taoist escaped just now because he was shining with sunlight, but now it seems that something else is strange. After all, if the sword breaks the ban and the other party flocks into the stone house, he can escape the sunlight.

The real situation should be that the great sword of the Iron Crown Taoist's magic weapon was backfired by the formation Xuan Lei. He was traumatized and then he noticed that the sun was rising quickly, so he had to retreat and leave.

The question is, how can the five-sided Xuanthunder array, which had already cracked and began to dim the rune light began to dim, bursting out huge power and backfire the attacker?

This situation is contrary to common sense.

Could it be that this formation has become a little spiritual after being established for a long time. It is known to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth and grow up on its own?

This is not impossible. All things in the world have a reasonable birth and death. Under the circumstances, some mysterious changes may occur. Animals become monsters and trees and stones become monsters. All of them are because of the spiritual condensation. The formation restrictions themselves have rules to operate, and are not dead objects.

Especially if this five-sided Xuanthunder array is well-used and perfectly set, it can operate for a long time, and can even absorb the vital energy of heaven and earth and turn it into its own strength...

"cough……"

Xiaoyao Fudao coughed dryly, thinking that his thoughts were correct, but he knew his own affairs. How could the formation he tried to build at that time have such spirituality?

There is actually some self-knowledge.

"So……"

The Taoist priest suddenly thought of something and stared at Chen Sanlang with a strange expression.

Chen Sanlang looked at the path up the mountain and was stunned.

When the sun rises eastward, the lingering clouds are coated with a layer of brilliant gold, which is spectacular and magnificent.

Laoshan in the early morning has a unique charm.

But whenever I think of a large group of inhuman and terrifying Shura Shadows hiding in it, I can't help but feel anxious and feel very uneasy.

"Taoist, will these Shura Shasha Shadows go down the mountain?"

Xiaoyao woke up and answered the question in front of him, and replied: "Of course."

“What do they do down the hill?”

“Eat people.”

These two words were spit out of his mouth, and his tone was sarcastic.

Chen Sanlang frowned. In fact, this answer was expected: ghosts and evil spirits belong to the same type of things, not that they are born with all evil, but because of their essential characteristics.

Xiaoyao said slowly: "In fact, these Shura evil shadows are just prototypes that have just been summoned. They are hungry and must swallow a large amount of soul essence and blood to continue to grow. Their desire for human flesh and blood is like hungry wolf for fresh meat."

“It can be seen.”

Chen Sanlang replied that the previous scene of Shura Shadow like a tide is really deeply rooted in people's hearts and cannot be forgotten.

"All of them must go down the mountain to find a new person, possess him, and then devour him..."

"They dare not go out during the day, so they choose to go to night?"

"right."

Chen Sanlang looked at him: "Since that's the case, it should be destroyed."

Whenever he thinks about the tragic situation when Shura Shaying possesses common people, Chen Sanlang feels a sense of aura that cannot be suppressed.

The Sword of Evil-Slaying Sword is even more uneasy, as if it is hidden in boiled water, rolling.

Xiaoyao Fudao laughed loudly and said, "Then you need to say it? Laoshan is the hometown of this Tao. How can evil spirits be entrenched and committed evil deeds?"

Being occupied by the bandits and bandits was filled with righteous indignation, and now it has evolved into a ghost, which is even more intolerable.

Good and evil are inseparable, and this has been the case since ancient times.

Chen Sanlang asked: "Then what do you want to do?"

"With the sunshine today, we will go up immediately, find their nests, and kill them all. There is no need to wait for this advantage of time? As for the geographical advantage, hehe, I am a disciple of Laoshan and a direct descendant."

Xiaoyao Fudao waved his hand and was very decisive.

Chen Sanlang pondered for a moment: "I'm afraid they are all hiding in the dark now."

The Iron-Crown Taoist led the Shura Shasha Shadow, so he would not be foolishly exposed to the sun in broad daylight. The top of Laoshan Mountain is lush and there are many places where the sun cannot shine in.

"Hmph, even if they get into the ground, I will still find it out. Why, scholar, are you afraid of being attacked?"

Chen Sanlang smiled and took the lead, thus demonstrating his determination.

The Taoist priest laughed and shouted: "Go!"

The Taoist robe swung its long sleeves, and with the help of the power of the divine movement talisman, it was floating. If someone saw it here, he would praise the "land god".
Chapter completed!